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Quantock Tales : "Woodhouse"
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From: Mike (Blakey)  (Original Message)Sent: 11/1/2000 8:56 PM
Anyone remember those trips to "WoodHouse" ? Mowing the grass all day, weeding, pruning the hedge and generally skiving of school to do slave labor for the Head on that run down house? The place seemed truly massive but I wonder now - was it just deceptively large? Also remember the crazy peacocks and stuff? Clearly it was well worth the day off school when you could slope off to doss about on that lake with the island in the middle and the crappy little boats, play billiards etc. Did we stay overnight, or did we just get up real early? Did Big Dave's Brother live in the house, the guy that made us snags and chips? Does anyone know where it is �? Has anyone been there since? More input please especially if you have any photos�?


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From: Nick RussellSent: 11/2/2000 1:33 PM
Mike

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From: Mike (Blakey)Sent: 11/2/2000 6:15 PM
Yes Nick ...?

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From: DamianSent: 11/6/2000 11:36 PM

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From: Mark FinniganSent: 11/12/2000 3:37 AM
I think we were one of the first ones to go to Woodhouse. I felt rather used about to whole thing. The sole reason for this was I already knew my parent's money was wasted on me . So swaning off to Devon to Woodhouse seemed to cause me a great guilt trip. As a act of Contrition for my folks I would bring some Prep with me. How sad looking back. But there were many boys who would go down to Woodhouse very often . Paul Hughes is a name which comes to me. Why pay for Schooling if you were doing unpaid work? It is the one of the few times our old Head was wrong. I remember one day Big P asked our whole class if we wanted to go to Woodhouse. I could tell Mr Langley wasn't impressed so we had a meeting in the comman room and had a vote. It was not a fair one, as the Head was there so he would know who was against the idea. Needless to say we had our three day trip to Devon.

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From: JonathonSent: 11/15/2000 11:16 PM
I only remember visiting the place once, myself and Trevor Cornbil (that is the frst time I have recalled his name in 15 years!!) were the only two seniors but we were accompanied by loads of jubs. We had to cut grass all day and I think I sneaked in a game of billiards with the Head in the afternoon.
 
It is quite a famous house in the parish of South Zeal, North Tawton just north east of Oakhampton, or just north of Dartmoor.
 
Does anyone know if the Peasters still own it....is it for sale??
 
Come to think of it - Jace Guillory, Arron Thorpe and Paul Timms and Andrew Webb all came down on that day aswell, but didn't do any work.....doesn't surprise me though.

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From: Mike (Blakey)Sent: 11/15/2000 11:46 PM
Would that be Jace "I can walk 10,000 miles" Gorilla-ory?

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From: MSN Nickname_J-U-S-T-Y_Sent: 8/19/2001 3:41 AM
The trips to Woodhouse were a welcome relief from studies, especially during the summer months when it was just nice to be outside rather then boxed up in a classroom. If I remember correctly, we would stack the back of the minibus with frozen stuff, drinks, trays of fruit cake and a box of sweets (from a mini raid on the tuck shop!) We would sing, play games,  generally wind the Head up on the journey down.
We did most of the work after lunch which, I think would always be sausages and chips! The work would involve mainly grass-cutting and clearing areas. We were not let loose on the hedge trimming till the 5th year. There was also alot of burning going on, mainly of old grass & hedge cuttings, branches`n`stuff. The main event was the dossin around the lake. I remember swimming across it once, it was freezing even in summer, legs kept getting caught in the weeds or in the sludge at the bottom.
The house itself didn`t seem to serve any purpose. I suppose you could call it the Peaster`s retreat but each time they went, they were always doing something rather than relaxing. Norman lived there for ages but he didn`t seem to do anything except feed the chickens of manage the vegetable garden.
I think the house had about twelve bedrooms, several were en-suite and most of them empty of full of storage. There was always that musty smell as soon as you walk in (though that may have been down to the contribution from the dogs!) and was very dark.
Still, there was always something to do there which kept you entertained one way or the other. It just would have been nice to have had tea with Noel Edmunds who, from what I recall, didn`t live very far away and once wanted to purchase the house. The nearest town, Okehampton, I visited once, filling up the petrol cans. (Don`t worry if you haven`t been there, you are not missing anything!)
I have downloaded my collection of Woodhouse photos from my many visits which may provoke some memories of your own.

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From: BrendanSent: 10/29/2001 9:16 PM
Memories come flooding back,History dorm in 82, Carl Watkins and myself  no doubt along with a few others arrived at Woodhouse and as normal i was wearing the parka coat . We had finished all the weeding and grass cutting and we were about to burn it all ,however it would not light.So i them poured copious amounts of petrol over the mound of grass cuttings dowsing my arm in the process .Then with a confident swipe of  the match the grass cuttings ignited however so did my arm luckily the lake was very close and eased the flames from my burning skin. My point to the whole of this story ,no supervision.Does any body else remember my spontainious combustion
Brendan Wood -cream of the crop class of 87

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From: BrendanSent: 10/29/2001 9:20 PM
Memories come flooding back,History dorm in 82, Carl Watkins and myself  no doubt along with a few others arrived at Woodhouse and as normal i was wearing the parka coat . We had finished all the weeding and grass cutting and we were about to burn it all ,however it would not light.So i them poured copious amounts of petrol over the mound of grass cuttings dowsing my arm in the process .Then with a confident swipe of  the match the grass cuttings ignited however so did my arm luckily the lake was very close and eased the flames from my burning skin. My point to the whole of this story ,no supervision.Does any body else remember my spontainious combustion
Brendan Wood -cream of the crop class of 87

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From: TomSent: 10/31/2001 12:46 PM
Bendan,
 
I can remember you coming back into History Dorm that evening and switching the light on. Someone thehn punched  your hand, so you screamed . Unfortunately we all thought you were joking, and laughed.
 
I find it increadible that the school could of let this kind of thing happen.
 
 
Tom Hougham (class of 87)
 
 

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From: OverlordSent: 11/14/2001 1:03 PM
I don't !!  During visits there it was not uncommon to be out playing around by/on/in the lake with no adults in the vicinity.
 
Don't remember the episode though.
 
I remember going to Woodhouse one time and the lake was drained so BigP could do some work to it.  Think we all had to do stuff in the mud that time.
 
 

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